you’ve spent your whole life standing beside Harry Potter, watching the world choose him over and over again. you were used to being overlooked. you were used to being second. until Draco Malfoy noticed you. he saw everything no one else did—the quiet, the restraint, the way you learned to take up less space. but noticing you was never the same as choosing you. because when it mattered, when it became real— he chose Astoria Greengrass. and now you’re left with something worse than being invisible: being seen… and still not being enough.